Chapter 1923: Chapter 1923: Sitting at Home, Disaster Strikes

"Zhao Fengchen isn’t coming out, is he? Aren’t you so cocky? Hurry up and get out here!"

Chen Chongshan shouted furiously, his gaze sweeping across the room.

"My sister said Zhao Fengchen is not to be messed with, but I just don’t believe that crap!"

Chen Chongshan had a cold and arrogant expression.

He attended his sister’s birthday party, where Chen Xijun warned him not to mess with Ye Chenfeng.

Chen Chongshan was straightforward in character and wouldn’t accept things easily.

If Chen Xijun hadn’t spoken, it wouldn’t have been a problem, but her words piqued Chen Chongshan’s curiosity.

"Did your parents never teach you not to shout loudly in public places?"

Suddenly, a cool voice drifted through the air.

"Pfft!"

Instantly, the room fell into a dead silence.

Soon after, everyone’s gaze turned in one direction: the corner where Ye Chenfeng was.

As for Zhao Fengchen, it was just a code between him and Chen Xijun, a nickname on a special software, unexpectedly discovered by this guy.

This was accidentally seen by Chen Chongshan during Chen Xijun’s conversation, leaving her quite helpless.

Under Chen Chongshan’s coercion, Chen Xijun could only say Zhao Fengchen should not be messed with.

"Zhao Fengchen, haha..."

Chen Chongshan’s eyes lit up, like a hunter spotting prey, he quickly rushed towards Ye Chenfeng.

He was tall and large, standing before Ye Chenfeng, casting a huge shadow over him.

"I heard Zhao Fengchen has reached a point where others dare not mess with you? How did you meet my sister? Speak quickly!"

Chen Chongshan sat in front of Ye Chenfeng, his voice deep and rumbling.

"Doesn’t your throat hurt?"

Ye Chenfeng looked up at him and said.

"What? Why should my throat hurt?"

Chen Chongshan asked in confusion.

"With a voice that loud, calling like you’re crying out to your parents, wouldn’t your throat hurt?"

Ye Chenfeng retorted.

Chen Chongshan laughed instead of getting angry: "You’ve got guts. Regardless of whether you can be messed with or not, at least you’re arrogant enough."

"Get lost, don’t bother me."

Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

He felt completely targeted out of nowhere, expecting Shang Xue to leave after they left, he hoped to have some peace.

He didn’t even know this big guy.

Yet here he was, flaunting his power!

Sitting at home, trouble came from nowhere.

"Hiss!"

Speech that shocks is not easily forgotten, as soon as Ye Chenfeng spoke those words.

The whole room was stunned.

Everyone was frightened, as if dumbfounded.

Mouths were slightly ajar, unable to speak out of surprise.

Even Mo Zilong and Cai Zihang’s group were scared stiff.

Someone dared to tell the young master of the Chen Family to get lost on his own territory.

If this news spreads, the whole of Lan City might erupt?

Or perhaps it could be said, no one in Lan City has the right to say that to Chen Chongshan.

Mo Zilong could not, nor could the Mo Family head!

"Hahaha, arrogant, I like it!"

"It’s been a long time since I’ve encountered someone as arrogant as you."

"I remember the last one who was this arrogant was a mercenary from Southeast Asia, back then both his legs were thrown into the sea, the scene remains vivid."

Chen Chongshan had an expression of sheer enjoyment.

"I’ve heard a long time ago that Chen Chongshan is a decisive killer. To be his enemy is a complete nightmare."

The sound of people gasping in shock was constant.

"Zhao Fengchen, you’ve actually angered me now, I’m furious. But, if you kneel and apologize to me, I assure you I’ll let it go. I’ll even take you as a little brother. In the future, if anyone in Lan City dares to mess with you, just mention my name."

Chen Chongshan said deeply, his smile not reaching his eyes.

"I want to take you as a little brother, not for anything else, just for your arrogant temper."

Chen Chongshan added.

"This kid probably struck it lucky, right? As long as he kneels he can become Chen Chongshan’s little brother."

"With Chen Chongshan’s fiery temper, he doesn’t even regard Mo Zilong in his eyes."

Everyone was excited, looking at Ye Chenfeng with envy.

"This..."

Cai Zihang and the others seemed a bit dumbfounded.

Even Mo Zilong fell into deep thought, speaking after a moment, "If this kid sides with the rising Chen Family, maybe even I wouldn’t dare touch him. What is his identity? Knowing Chen Xijun? Also knowing Shang Xue, Yu Shijia."

Meng Xinghe and others showed no change in expression, even carrying a hint of schadenfreude as they watched Chen Chongshan.

Chen Chongshan knocked on the table, smiling while asking: "How about it? Have you made up your mind?"

"I’m telling you for the last time! Get lost, don’t bother me!"

Ye Chenfeng said calmly, face expressionless.

"Haha, arrogant. However, I must say, if today you don’t submit to me, I’ll make sure you can’t leave here."

Chen Chongshan’s face gradually darkened.

"Get lost!"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly erupted, slapping out with his hand.

"Slap!"

Ye Chenfeng’s slap landed directly on Chen Chongshan’s face.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

...

Chen Chongshan was swept away by Ye Chenfeng’s slap, crashing over three or four tables, sliding eight or nine meters away before stopping.

Everyone was stunned, mouths agape.

The room was silent, feeling like a dream.

This couldn’t be!

This has to be a dream.

Those aware of Chen Chongshan’s strength were like walking corpses, their eyes full of incredulity.

"So strong!"

Mo Zilong narrowed his eyes, speaking gravely.

The room erupted like mad.

No one anticipated this outcome: Ye Chenfeng would slap Chen Chongshan flying.

"Kid, you played dirty? If I don’t cripple you today, I’m not called Chen Chongshan!"

A shout resonated through the room, only to see Chen Chongshan slowly standing up, touching the swollen side of his face, inching towards Ye Chenfeng.

"Make sure he doesn’t leave!"

Chen Chongshan added.

The four closely cropped youths who followed him locked down Ye Chenfeng’s escape routes from four different directions.

"This is Chen Chongshan, practically a King of Soldiers."

"Indeed, the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Unit is no different from Special Forces. Chen Chongshan is the second-best in the Reconnaissance Unit, this kid is doomed."

"Zhao Fengchen just achieved success with a sneak attack earlier, this time Chen Chongshan definitely won’t let him off easily."

"Yes, none of us expected him to make a move, naturally, neither did Chen Chongshan."

...

Everyone glanced at Ye Chenfeng sympathetically as well as with schadenfreude.

"Zhao Fengchen is done for, this time probably no one can help."

Mo Zilong, hands behind his back, said flatly.

As if sentencing Ye Chenfeng.

Initially, he thought he’d gain one more opponent, turns out he’s just an idiot.

"Zhao Fengchen is useless now, even if you kneel and apologise, it won’t help."

Chen Chongshan’s face was hideous, stepping closer to Ye Chenfeng.

As the enemy approached, Ye Chenfeng’s expression didn’t change, instead reaching out his right hand.

"5!"

...

Ye Chenfeng counted down each finger he folded.

"2!"

"1!"

When he reached one, a bloodthirsty killing intent flashed in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.

He was truly furious!

A killing intent emerged.

The previous five seconds were a countdown for Chen Chongshan.

"Stop!"

But at the critical moment, a cool voice came through.

A radiant woman appeared at the end of the vision.

As Chen Xijun arrived, the room instantly fell silent.